Chapter 182 Eme
Emelie quickly stood up and grabbed a nearby tree branch. She started swatting at the bushes.
But there was nothing there.
The night wind rustled the leaves, making a shushing sound. Emelie looked up and saw the tree shadows twisted into eerie shapes in the darkness, like swaying hands.
After staring at such a bizarre sight for a while, even the sound of the wind seemed like a woman's mournful scream.
Her mind was suddenly filled with countless horror movies. Even though she knew they were poorly made and fake, they still gave her a chilling thrill.
Staying in this environment for too long, even without facing real danger, could still make one anxious.
Emelie tried again to hug the tree in front of her, hoping to climb up for a better view and spot a lit area in the distance to show her a way out.
However, the tree she picked was a tall and slender red cedar tree, without any branches to grasp onto. Despite managing to climb about a meter high, her lack of strength led to a fall

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